time flies, but memories remain.
its weird to be right back at the begining and recall on what we've been through.
flashbacks may visit often but will soon be vague as time pass.
soon i'll even forget i ever love you or have i already did.
but everytime when rainbow makes it's way over my castle,
you bring rain down, corroding the strong arms around me.
my castle ramains standing tall,
while you blow your wind through the walls - freezing me.
it's funny i'm used to brown.
totally fine with black.
but simply into colour.
its not about how you fight battles and win them.
or make your way out of the lost route you were on.
what matters is i've found my place of belonging,
and how i feel towards home.